(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
A promise?

Dachinko Mansion.

Two Weeks later

Not a word came out of the girl's lips, even when she was being touched or told to do something.

Not resisting, resisting or saying what was in his head, the pale face only looked flat and only responded with a glance when he saw something he wanted to know or hear.

But this time the green iris was rounded, the news of divorce from someone he knew very well began to be published, and of course the marriage that before her was held privately was also published.

"You're just responding if there's any news about your sister," the flat baritone man standing behind the couch where the girl was sitting.

Louise turned her head, her eyes frowning and looking a suspicious gaze.

"What's? Why are you staring at me like that?" asked James who was immediately astonished by the girl's suspicious look.

"It's not me, I'm not meddling in your sister's household affairs anyway." continued her who knew what was on the girl's mind in front of her.

News of developments about JBS was also aired, the stock price stopped slumping but lost some confidence from shareholders.

The girl glanced at the expression of the man who was behind it all, there was not a single expression she could read but she just stared at it with a still unsatisfied look.

"Is there anything you want to ask? Just ask." said her who also wanted to hear the girl's voice again.

Instead of her answering, Louise again drew her gaze towards the television. Not only that he also moved away from the man who was near him.

...

Meanwhile the little man who always held a colored pencil in his tiny fingers drew with passion on the white paper.

"Uncle? Daddy's coming? Why didn't Daddy come here? Call Al when's she coming home?" ask her when she saw the man she used to often be with her father first.

Nick squatted his equal height to be the same as the little boy in front of him.

"Why go home? Isn't Mommy Al the same evil Al?" ask Nick who didn't avoid the question about his master.

The adorable boy shook his head, he still remembered the moment where his mother was so fond of him and spoiled him.

"Kan Al naughty so Mommy is even the same Al, Uncle? Daddy when the hell did it come?" ask her again.

Although nothing else hurts him and his needs and education are met even with guaranteed security but the little child is still the little one who wants his parents.

No answer from Nick, "His fever's down?" her question again shifted the conversation while touching the boy's forehead.

Seeing that none of the answers were given when he asked the father made Arnold start to moody, "Al's been a pintel boy, not naughty, so good boy..."

"But why doesn't Daddy want to see Al again?" her question was softened with watery eyes.

Where does he know who his real father is, which he knows is the man he met some time ago, the man he always called is his father.

"Uncle bring toys, Al play first" he said while giving the new toy to Al.

......................

Rai Residence

The man threw his breath, now he knows why first when he went out of the country or too much work his sister always went to the club' night even though he was forbidden.

The magnificent house was too big for someone who was alone, too quiet and made her give her empty space in her heart.

"Did I get less attention from her?" his murmurs were reminded of his twin sister.

When both of his parents died and he who immediately sat in the top position of his course made to work even harder to get recognition from some of the main council who always wanted to drop him and of all that his sister who is always used to being accompanied and having other people be alone.

He closed his eyes and exhaled violently, his hands looking back at the document in front of him.

One of the documents stacked there are documents divorce is now completed and he who already holds the status as a widower because he has been divorced from his wife.

He could not say anything, the last news he got was the woman went to Rome one Sunday ago.

If asked if he regretted divorcing his wife, of course the answer is yes. Yet he also did not want to see the woman go as long as her from his same twin brother.

"Are I sleep deprived?" his murmurs who think about the past even though the present is finding a very big problem.

The man went to take cold mineral water and drink it, although he could drink wine but he did not want to focus his work lost again because of alcohol.

......................

3 Days later.

Dachinko Mansion

The sun had risen, but the girl had just woken up, her body was sore not at night but the man came at her in the morning when the sun had not even come out.

His eyes opened, he woke up while pulling a blanket that covered his innocent body, his eyes turned to look at the breakfast that had been prepared for him.

But her stomach is carrying one more baby was not hungry, as when in her first pregnancy who always wanted to eat.

After cleaning herself, the girl came out of her room, just to find fresh air and hope not to meet the man who ate it all out this morning even though he was pregnant with his second child.

"As he grew suspicious, he hired another new secretary,"

The deg!

The girl's steps came to a halt, she originally planned to go to the garden mansion but instead heard the thing that made her jerk.

The man who had just eaten it this morning looked fine as if he had done nothing, a cup of coffee with a live laptop sat on his bench and let the light into the magnificent mansion from the reflection of a large glass.

Who are they talking about?

The girl shut her mouth to minimize the sound she would make.

The green iris is rounded, not a good thing but a bad thing is heard in his ears, a plan to re-drove the company that centers big on the health.

Not so out to breathe fresh air the girl was back into her room, her face looked restless and not calm at all.

"Secertarian? Who did he mean? If it's a secretary Louis means.." his steps and murmurs stopped.

He was silent for a moment, now he realized that the man never even intended to stop to destroy what he had.

She could not cry anymore, but the girl slowly laughed, laughing so much that she fell to the floor.

He did not cry but laughed, but after his laughter the clear droplets of his eyelids fell down.

Her chest hurts, no! This time it's not her chest but her entire body.

It hurt too much to make her breath sound heavy, "I'm fine..."

"Everything will be fine." muttered her who tried to calm back the contents of her head that seemed to want to be destroyed.

He does not even know to what level of depression he is facing at the moment, all he wants is to keep his sanity so he can still see what he wants to protect and he has.

...

The man took his breath, as usual at dinner time with his girl was not going down and chose to eat in his room.

"You eat first? Not waiting for me?"

The man stopped his hand that was lifting the spoon, looking towards the source of the voice the girl was speaking to him.

The girl sat on her chair, her usual flat and pale face now looking more fresh and smiling sweetly at the man who was staring at her in wonder.

"Tumbens?" ask the man confused.

"I'm bored in my room, can't I eat here? Or is the plate here not for me?" ask her with a smile as well as subtle innuendo when looking at the two sets of eating places provided.

James put down his spoon, and looked at the girl wearing thin make and sweet smile that made the girl's face look even more beautiful.

"Is there anything you want?" ask her with eyes full of search on the girl in front of her.

The smile almost fell but did not fall as completely, he stared at the man who was staring at him suspiciously.

"I want you not to disturb JBS or my brother" he replied without further ado.

James chuckled at her, if he wanted to obey the girl of course he did not need to lock her up and could release her, right?

"Then what will I get? If I'm mela-"

"You got me, all of it." Cut the girl quickly, "And again I didn't ask you to let go of JBS or my sister, I just asked you not to do anything until the birth of your child."

The man no longer laughed, he stared at the serious-looking face.

"You must have heard that, too, right? A depressed mother is not good for her baby. Only until this child is born." he said again.

He did not know that about 8 months would be enough or not for his twin brother to return JBS to his original position again if no one disturbed, but he knew he had to at least try right?

"Let's just that kid won't die again and get you? Didn't I get it?" replied the man with a smile.

"Premature birth, birth defects or possibly..."

"A sick child like me?" connect her to the man in front of her, "Chiko can't possibly not have told you yet right?" asked the girl who returned the smile of the man in front of her.

He remembered that the man wanted the perfect child, and the risks he mentioned also might not be avoided because he himself was not perfect if to be made a mother, he said, having a congenital disease and his weak physique certainly makes him different from his other girls.

"It's more to your advantage than me" said the man lightly who did not respond to the girl's request in front of him.

If the girl in front of him asks for something in material form maybe he can give her immediately but this request is located.

"No, from wherever this is more in your favor, I do not ask to be let go or ask you to let go of your grudges, I'm just asking you not to do something that will make me lose my son again." replied the girl.

"Then after the child is born I can kill your brother? How about in front of your own eyes?" james asked with his demonic smile that wanted to make the spirit of the girl fall back.

"After this child is born, you can do anything" replied the girl who still forced her smile even though her hands were clenched.

"Really?" ask the man again.

"Hm,"

Do it, if you can...

The man gave a small nod to hear her while smiling, this time the girl did something interesting again despite having been quiet for some time.

It was very difficult to crush the urn back into clay again and the girl was his urn.

"Well, until the child is born I won't bother JBS or your sister" she said with a small smile as she held her arms together and made her chin rest.

"Then, I also want you to treat her like you used to" said the girl again.

"As before?" james asked frowning while remembering what the two girls' request meant.

"Hm, Did you forget it? I'm yours and you're mine." the girl continued.

The man just smiled, he could not guess what the girl in front of him was thinking, his real thoughts had shattered to the point that the girl had lost all hope.

"Why? Do you miss the time we spent before?" ask the man with a smile.

Not his reply, the girl just chuckles at his hearing, I don't know.

Laughing at questions he just heard or laughing at his stupid self for falling in love with a man who just wants to play his feelings and a man who is clearly the source of his wounds in his life.

"Think whatever you want, but..."

"Are you scared?" ask the girl in front of him.

"Fearful? What can I be afraid of?" ask James.

"Fear you're doing it, you're really gonna fall in love with me?" keep the girl smiling.

The man didn't answer, love? He knew clearly what his feelings were like, but he always kept himself from really loving the beautiful girl.

"Treating you well and not bothering your twin brother or JBS until you give birth?" asked the man to repeat the girl's request in front of him without answering Louise's question.

"Hm, after all this is not something that will harm you." replied the girl smiling.

He did not even know why he could give a smile face naturally by himself.

"Well, I approve" said the man.

"Don't break the promise you made, you know? Other than your words I have no guarantee whatsoever." continued the girl with a glare that gave a sharp glare and smiled back.

"I didn't make a promise that I couldn't keep." replied the man, "And I hope your attitude won't disappoint." she told the girl.

"Hm, don't worry." replied the girl smiling.

James did not realize one thing, he had managed to destroy the girl until the girl did not know how far she had been crushed and damaged.